Wednesday 8 October
Not much to report on ankle front. If anything it's worse than yesterday after last night's late trip out plus today's antics.
Went to 5 party venues last night (and still no fit, straight, UNATTACHED man in sight). There was a cute married guy but he had a baby and I draw the line against dads.
Evening started with a party at a beauty shop. Thought there wouldnt be any guys at that but hoped there would be some celebs. There wasn't. So stayed about half an hour, picked up a goody bag and left. I was more optimistic about the second event - the launch of Neil Morrissey's new beer. But Neil was actually quite boring, and just wanted to talk beer. The rest of the men in the room above the poncey quo vadis restauarant in London were like the restaurant itself - try-hards. All looked like they worked in the advertising industry. Holding a beer glass like it was a champagne glass (obviously dont drink beer much). And Alex James from Blur was the only other celeb there. V cute but married with two kids and not that interesting for stories.
Then went to rainforest cafe because a guy that used to fancy me (actor ewen who plays a character in The Office) was launching a new eco-webiste. No celebs but I expected that. I did good by showing my face but I felt so jealous by them all enjoying themself while I had to continue the evenings work.
Next stop Jalouse - the opening of a new club in Mayfair's Hanover Square. A few technical problems with their lights meant everyone was queuing in the street for half an hour. Not good in the cold - I had a red nose and blue skin by the time I got in. And then they tried to eject me saying I was a 3am girl. I"M SO NOT! Luckily I met Erin, the hot married with baby guy who does pr for the tequilla drinks sponsor. He saved me (my hero) but I wasnt feeling the club. They should be treating me like a princess so I write about it, not throwing me out.
So best mate F,. whod been keeping me company all night, and I left to go to kingly club. Paris Hilton was filming her new tv show there. By this stage of the evening I felt rubbish becoz of all the running around and nurofen. So F and I ordered two deserts to fuel us up. The only other food we'd had were two dodgy and tiny canapes at quo vadis and a mini cupcake and mini brownie at the beauty shop. But the desert didnt really help - I still felt rotten. And I had no motivation to stay becausue I was on the diet cokes with the nurofen. I had just one champagne all night, which is incredible given the amount I was offered.
So I got a cab home about midnight after not that much interaction with Paris. As soon as I got home I collapsed into bed and slept for 8 hours non stop (the most sleep I'd had in ages).
Hope the celeb count gets better later in the week. And hope i get time to rest ankle!